IN MY OWN SKIN
Aussie Dave
We were taxiing down the runway when the tears started. My partner at the time, lovingly nicknamed “Dog”, was sitting
IN MY OWN SKIN
Hail Marys
Carol and I got the giggles in Sunday school. I don't remember what set us off. Probably nothing.
IN MY OWN SKIN
Frozen in time
There is a photograph of my best friend Bridget on my office desk. She is smiling. She is 35 years
IN MY OWN SKIN
Leaving and Arriving
Leaving England
When you’re running away from something you don’t think about what you are leaving behind.
In